unwashed, unshorn
trapped animals (Photo credit: adm)
the known associates are scattered
to the four winds
to the four winds
eating dumpster donuts in the ruins
washed ashore
unwashed unshorn
there’s a season to gather the stoned together
there’s no reason to give one little goddamn
there’s an answer to but one question
where the Hell is Hamsterdam?
washed ashore
unwashed unshorn
washed ashore
unwashed unshorn
the known associates are gathered
at the four corners
at the four corners
beating drums to bring the sky down
cast aside
the habit died
there’s a season to gather the stoned together
there’s no reason to look for what you can’t find
there’s a question you should be asking
and the answer’s never mind!
cast aside
the habit died
cast aside
the habit died
the known associates are gathered
*never underestimate the resourcefulness of ordinary people
agnewpickens 